Luyện nghe bài hát R. I. T. Z.

Artist: charli baltimore f/

Charli
cam

Charli I don't they know that I'm menstrul
Let me tell 'em when I'm

Verse one:

I'm into don thing, karen
Don cornelius, don
Lunchin' in palm springs
Long the ring, crackin'
Dirty money, give the wax to
harsh, leave 'em my back garage
Thug using mack guitar
Givin' massuage, enterouage, we on hollis
Make you leave new york quicker, john wallace
Be in mom's wallet
Ya'll want whips, it's on trial
Aye yo, y'all want chips, count ya stride
I made best friend to fight yo, like '98
Connin' in they eyes, like cats behind with wife
Well it's true, that I lost a daughter
Niggas get a little money, cross the water
Fuckin' sell, I get the hell, I can't cross the
Never feminine, don't park the six
Right in of tenimens
Ruthless chicks, yeah, toothless
With the to shot, right through 2 and 6
Rufus kicks, uqick, that's I'm tellin' my man
just want me on the crucifix, I held in my hand
Fell for the plan, cam
Yo be bland!
R-i-p yo, a hell of a man
And that's my analysis, till I'm laid up with blood like
my next son

(cam'ron)

Some kiss
And get dissed
cats go kill
And jump off
Some
But life's a bitch

Some niggas
And some go
cats want dough
And on clicks
Some
But life's a bitch

Verse two: baltimore

What, yo
I'm ice shit, peirced pussy
Got the ice clit, ice
Fuck around and chicks
deserve on ice chips
Tight click, we through
Dumb crew, these unable to come to
Comotose, y'all boast holdin' totes
We hold's parties, and sign our pacardi
Hardly ya next door, beofre I was b'more
I was c-4, now I'm packed, and now I'm
In the alps, with swiss cheese and swiss accounts
Sippin' swiss miss, hoes frontin', got me it
Dying wanna see b'more, on they wish list
But I put 'em there, be careful you ask for
Ski up on barren face
No trace, of dna, doa
We ways to make you talk
Make you limp, you walk
Outline cats in white
Got askin' "who's she? "
wit' it, class be e, master p
Blastin' 'how ya do dat
Ridin' through, stare, they like "who dat there? "
Is true dat
over, slower
While y'all be stressed
Hate to see me and pd, and be like who the
No shit, out the clips
out the whips, put out the hits
Cause we put on the
And nine crackers before a cracker
So tell me how you like us with and rappers

(cam'ron)

Some kiss
And some get
Some cats go
And off cliffs
snitch
But life's a bitch

niggas sniff
And some go
Some cats want
And on clicks
Some
But life's a bitch

Some kiss
And some get
Some cats go
And off cliffs
Some
But life's a bitch

Some niggas
And some go
Some cats want
And on clicks
rich
But life's a bitch